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ᥫ᭡ SEMAJ WRIGHT
ST. LOUIS , MISSOURI
PRESENT TIME
"Semaj—"
Nobody else would be up at fucking seven in the morning, yelling his government name if it wasn't his little sister, Saniyah. "—you got three seconds to open this damn door!" the doorknob jiggled profusely this time, making Semaj who slept peacefully, jump right out his bed and right to his drawer where his handgun laid. "Semaj!"
Realizing it he no longer lived alone anymore and it was just the annoying ass little girl he grew up with, he put his strap back where It came from and went to unlock his door. "I told ya' ratchet ass to act like you had some sense fa' you came back," his eyes squinted heavily, adjusting to the light. He realized he had fell asleep and his tv mostly likely shut off sometime during. His room was pitch black compared to the broad daylight outside.
"Trust me I got sense—" she laughed as she walked into his room, turned his light on and made herself comfortable on his gaming chair, "—apparently you don't though," she laugh even harder which only confused him.
